Sometimes it seems that everything starts conspiring against you. Your 3 roommates, your BFC (BestFriendCousin), Nature (that includes hills; grass; and wet, grassy hills), bags of flour, and all the stars that should be lined up in your favour.
When those conspiracy's happen...
you end up with this.
P.S. Mum, (because I know you are wondering) I promise I'll get back to my homework as soon as this is posted.
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